Slip of the tongue
I was stirring up the hornet's nest
It finally got me stung
Whoa Oh Whoa Oh
Said I'd do the right thing
But the wrong was done
It's over, exuse my grammer
But the fat lady's sung
Whoa Oh, Whoa Oh

And I wish I was Michael J Fox
I'd visit the past
Then go back to the future (Hello McFly)

Well I don't know
What went throught my head
Was my concious shot
Was it left for dead
I said I'm sorry
But no one heard
Cause actions, actions, actions
Actions speak louder than words.

I think I made God angry,
yeah I'm sure that He's irate.
I just hope my remorese was not too little too late.
I gave Him my track record He gave me a clean slate.
I'm forgiven and I'm livin' with no sin on my plate.